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Flown
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Like a fish out of water my 
heart was beating fast as I
stood in the field of snow
watching for anything to fall
out of the sunlit sky. A flying
crow looked at me from the
corner of her eye while I walked
onward with laughter on my face.
Steam rose and then she made off
with one of my poems clutched in
her sharp feet. I was no good a hack
and the best thing that she did for
me was to fly away.
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